Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ An invitation you cant resist ❯ Who're you calling short? ( Chapter 4 )

Mustang woke up first and stared in surprise at the blonde teen clinging to him. Then his eyes softened and he smiled. He gazed at Edward until, about 10 minutes later, Ed awoke. He opened his eyes slowly, a little surprised by how warm it was. The first thing he saw was Mustangs face - smirking like a man with an ego.

“You know Ed, you're a lot softer than I'd imagined you'd be” Roy remarked. Ed blinked. Then it clicked. He had woken up in the arms of a man he despised above all things.

“What the hell are you doing? You PERVERT! I'm gonna-”Mustang rolled Ed under him and whacked his hand over Ed's mouth.

“Shut up! Do you want to wake everyone up on the train?” Mustang hissed. It was only then that Ed realized that the sun was barely up.

“Can I lift my hand?” Ed nodded.

“You could have shut me up another way!” Ed told him.

“But I prefer this way” Mustang leaned close to Ed's ear. “Edward” he whispered. Ed shivered and uncontrollably gripped at Roy's sided. Roy smirked and leaned back a little to look at Ed's face.

“One kiss wasn't enough?” Roy asked, though what had happened yesterday could hardly be called a kiss.

Ed grabbed Roy's shoulders and yanked him down, their lips colliding. Almost immediately they deepened the kiss, their tongues moving together. Mustang pressed the bottom of his body more tightly against Ed's, causing them both to moan.

As Mustang began lifting Ed's shirt without any resistance he suddenly remembered where they were and who they were. He pulled back and looked into Ed's passion glazed eyes. It took every ounce of his self control to get off of Ed.

“I need some air” he muttered and walked away. Ed watched him go, hurt. Had he done something wrong? Was he a really bad kisser? Had he been too forward? Roy wanted him too…right?

 

Mustang sighed and ran a hand through his hair. There was probably one confused teen back there. He wanted Ed, he couldn't deny it. What had happened back there, it was one point where he just couldn't not. If someone you've wanted for so long is right in front of you how could you not grab it?

But they couldn't…they would never have a future. It was something Roy had never cared about in relationships but with Ed…with Ed it was different. He wanted one…but they couldn't. For one, Edward was his subordinate, for two, Ed was still only 15 and thirdly and he wasn't sure whether this was the biggest problem or the smallest…Edward was a guy! They were both guys! Mustang had nothing against those who played on that side o f the fence, he'd just never been one of those people. And he had never wanted to be…until now. What was it about Edward? Was it the fact that he was so out of bounds? Always wanting what you couldn't have. But the problem was…he could have Ed, because Ed wanted him just as badly.

 

“Colonel” a voice said behind him.

“Names Armstrong, what are you still doing here?”

“I'm getting off at the next stop” Armstrong said. There was silence for a few minutes.

“Edward is a good boy” Armstrong said suddenly. Mustang looked up at him, surprised. Where had that come from?

“Don't let Edwards temper stop you from protecting him in every way possible”

“Ill certainly do my best Armstrong, have a safe trip home”

“Thank you sir”

 

When Mustang re-entered the cart that he and Edward were in he immediately heard the blonde teens voice.

“WHO'RE YOU CALLING A RUNT SO SMALL YOU CAN ONLY SEE HIM WITH A MAGINIFYING GLASS?”

People were looking at him weirdly. The raving continued as Mustang hurried to Edward. He grabbed him from behind and for the third time in two days clamped his hand over Edward's mouth. Who knew traveling with Edward was so hard?

“Sorry folks, my friend here has a small no-tolerance factor from being called short. He wont disturb you again” Mustang said. He dumped Edward down onto the seat and slid down next to him, slumping into the seat.

“Jeez Edward, you'll blow our cover before we even get there”

“I'm not short!” Edward cried out.

“Give it a rest Edward” Roy said, his eyes drooping as he suddenly felt exhausted despite the fact that he had only woken up an hour ago.

Edward watched Mustang sleep, surprised at the changes in his face. He looked so relaxed, so peaceful and so trusting when he was asleep. A far cry from the Mustang he knew awake. Roy kept sliding down, fast asleep until his head landed in Edwards lap. Edward jumped at the contact, and then slowly relaxed. After a few minutes he began absently stroking Mustangs hair.

 

 

Mustang glanced at Edward again. The teen was fidgeting like a mad man. It was starting to wear on his nerves.

“Edward, cut that out” Roy growled a few minutes later.

“No, you don't like it feel free to leave” was the response. Mustang sighed and stood up, feeling like he needed some release from this pent up emotion. He suddenly spotted a nice long legged blonde woman heading to the toilet. He smirked. What better way then that?

 

Edward looked at Mustangs seat. He had been gone a while. Ed was actually starting to worry. Had his outburst cause them some trouble?

Unable to wait any longer he went the way Mustang had gone. There was no sign of him. But the toilet door was `in use'. What if he was unconscious or dead? Without any rationalizing he broke the door open with his automail leg. There was a small womanly squeal as it banged open.

Ed blinked.

Mustang seemed to be in the process of taking the blonde woman's shirt off. Ed glared as he hid the horrible pain that struck him.

“And here I was worried about your stupid ass” Ed growled, his voice poison as he turned around. A strong arm grabbed onto his arm.

“Sorry Delilah, me and my companion have some stuff to talk about” Mustang said smoothly. Ed tried to yank away, wishing he could kill the stupid bastard but Mustang held on tightly. Lucky for him he wasn't holding the automail arm. The blonde woman modestly straightened her clothes and walked away.

“Let go of me” Ed growled.

“Not on your life” Mustang replied, shoving Ed into the toilet area before coming in himself and closing and locking the door behind them.

“If I can't have one blonde I sure as hell aint letting go of the next one” Mustang growled. Ed just stared at him, not really sure what was going on. Mustang sat on the toilet seat and sighed.

“Relax Edward; I didn't bring you in here to rape you. Why were you worried about me? Has there been a breach in security?”

“No” Ed mumbled.

“So what was it? If you've done something to jeopardize the mission FullMetal I need to know about it”

“I haven't done anything!” Ed cried angrily, getting annoyed. Couldn't Mustang leave it alone?

“Edward don't mess with me on this. We've been given a serious mission, which also means it's a dangerous one. I have no intention of getting either of us injured” Ed turned, facing the door, lifting his hand to unlock it.

“Everything's fine, just leave it alone” Before he could get the door unlocked Mustang was behind him, one had holding his wrist and the other arm locked around his waist.

“Or is it worried in a different way?” Roy whispered, leaning in to kiss his neck, unable to help himself.

“Or were you just impatient for my mouth again?” Ed turned, staring up at Mustang wide-eyed.

 

Sorry, cliff hanger again. This was actually supposed to be two chapter but I decided to combine them to make a longer chapter. Though it really actually isn't all that long.

Thank you cloverfire19 for reviewing again! And thankyou for all my other reviewers! I bow down to you! Lol. But thank you. The next chapter will be along in a few days. It shouldn't take too long. My friends will be pestering me to do it so Ill have to do it extra fast. Wait patiently till then! Thanks!